This poem is inspired by a conversation I had with my sister. I compared her willingness to love the world and the destruction it had caused her to a rose bush, and this poem took root in my mind. Enj...
The world is a cruel place. There is no denying it. With the stereotypes fitted to each country, it's hard to fit together in a single world. But somehow...we all manage too.
A poem about the world (...
She’s lost her sense of self, forgotten what it’s like to be a sister, wife, mother to her children. She’s put all her eggs in a basket, in this marriage that doesn’t exist anymore. It’s almost as if ...
When the night sky is inky with dark paint and freckled with stars sending their light across billions of miles When the sparrow chirps in quiet announcements to the trees around its home
A few weeks ago, commaful gave us this word 'poison' if you wrote something about that word and it was good enough, you would get featured. I never finished mine on time because i didn't think it was ...
This poem is inspired by a conversation I had with my sister. I compared her willingness to love the world and the destruction it had caused her to a rose bush, and this poem took root in my mind. Enj...
The world is a cruel place. There is no denying it. With the stereotypes fitted to each country, it's hard to fit together in a single world. But somehow...we all manage too.
A poem about the world (...
She’s lost her sense of self, forgotten what it’s like to be a sister, wife, mother to her children. She’s put all her eggs in a basket, in this marriage that doesn’t exist anymore. It’s almost as if ...
When the night sky is inky with dark paint and freckled with stars sending their light across billions of miles When the sparrow chirps in quiet announcements to the trees around its home
A few weeks ago, commaful gave us this word 'poison' if you wrote something about that word and it was good enough, you would get featured. I never finished mine on time because i didn't think it was ...